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Like waking from a bad dream this day starts. I find myself inundated with praise that I've never given myself. I want to thank all those who take the time out of their deaths to look me in the third eye. This is the content of a dictionary of enlightenment. I try to open windows for people. That way they can see what's out there without necessarily having to bite. The hook they dangle in front of us is baited with money and false hopes. Dreams that never made it. And constantly do we fish for it. I'm a meat misery machine that is only real in the mind of the reader. I only exist as words to you and yet you try to form a new me. Thank you all for all of you. |
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